"Alright," Hanzo concedes with a nod. "But make sure you're quick. And if you take too long, I won't hesitate to come looking for you."
"Ogre," Jessamae playfully retorts, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Witch," Hanzo responds, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.
With a condescending shake of her head, Jessamae prances off towards the bathroom, her heart filled with an electrifying mix of excitement and satisfaction. This night is turning out even better than she had anticipated.
Navigating through the bustling crowd, Jessamae patiently waits in line for several minutes before finally stepping into the ladies' bathroom. After tending to her needs, she retrieves the tube of lip balm from her handbag and studies her reflection in the bathroom mirror.
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